Finding out everyone didn’t fall asleep to the radio didn’t get through until college. Possibly because Cleveland being the rocknroll hall of fame site makes sense. It’s steeped in music in a wholly different way than a Memphis or Nashville. Pirate radio on ships on tha lake shaking. Canada out its stupor, mellow music rocking everyone to sleep.

…I truly think this is a key to understanding us. Sonically.

we weren’t just Made to this music, we slept to this poetry. Slept iN it. Marinated in it.